World’s funniest camping trip ever.
Sitting around the campfire, telling funny stories about each other. Singing. Going to bed and falling asleep around 11, to the sound of the laughter of girls you love. God is so very good to the lonely.
Water. Rushing into our tent. 5:45am. I’m pretty sure the other tent had only just gone to sleep. Packing up at 6 in the morning. Bob Evans . . . . ah, can the world of coffee taste sweeter? Unpacking two gallons of water rolled up in your tents? A shower party with Lisa and Bex, talking to Jenna about life and hilarity . . .
Must clean my room . . .
This must have been the best camping trip ever. Short as Cody Kerr and sweet as southern tea. Gosh, even when I’m the meanest person ever, you all are so good to me. God is so good to me.